feeling sad
I like to cry, alone
A rainy day without clear sky;
Tears flood my empty galaxy,
My joy, covered by auburn clouds.
I like to cry when love fades,
A lonely star, tarnished by time;
My heart wails like sad wrens,
And my veins hiss like Cobras in pain.
I like to cry when the sun sinks into my blood;
This is the saddest goodbye of summertime.
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tritranposted on 04/16/2008
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